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Gay for Favre E-mail
Musings
Written by NM   
Thursday, 03 July 2008 12:42

Not too long ago,I wrote some material  that touched on my personal admiration for Brett Favre over the years.  With all this talk about his possible comeback, I thought I'd test whether I can get away with writing something up about it on the Press Gazette's new website(The Musings are re-published there without the swears) Nick and Calvin are Gay for Favre

I call the material "Gay for Favre" and I'm always tickled to perform it.  It touches on what Brett Favre means to me as I grow older, what Brett Favre has meant to me over the years, and how conflicted I feel over having such a profound and intense admiration for a man that I've never actually met.

Gay for Favre isn't meant to be mean to anyone.  It is about a level of profound appreciation that a ton of men and women seem to have for Brett Favre  that goes beyond ordinary fandom. Women come up to me after shows and admit that they've often wondered just how intense their boyfriend/husband's mancrush on Brett Favre is.  Men come up to me and tell me that they've discussed it with their wives/girlfriends and they've decided that it wouldn't really be cheating if it were with Brett Favre.  These people are from all over the country- not just from Wisconsin or northeast Wisconsin.

Nobody is theoretically letting Peyton Manning nail their old lady in Indiana.  Maybe Mellencamp,  but not Peyton Manning. 

I admire Brett Favre  as much for what he means as what he's done on the field.  He embodies an ideal work ethic for any Midwesterner.  He's always struck me as a reliable and humble person in an industry where inconsistency and ego are not only tolerated- but celebrated.  I think his toughness has colored a lot of people's opinions about me over the years for the better.  I think  many people around the world actually think-You'd best not mess with anyone from Green Bay, they are tough enough to make you regret it- on account of Brett Favre.

The fact that Brett has extended his career beyond that of all  of his peers allows me to stay young in my mind.  I turned 30 this year and being 30 has made me face up to the fact that I am aging in all the ways people can age.  Most of them are admittedly for the better, but I still know that I have to accept it where I must and slow it down where I can.  

An aside on aging...  Just last week I was honestly outraged at where teenagers are letting their pants droop down to nowadays. That is a story for another blog, but you can see my point. I remember old timers chastising me for the same infraction just ten years ago.  In my defense,  pants are below people's rear ends now and it seems to fly in the face of the inherent logic of pants (to cover one's rear end), but what matters is that I am not able to comprehend this.  I'm too old to be able to understand it.

I can love the Packers in the same way if Brett comes back for one more year.  I want it more than I want most things. It is just easier to live and die with a football team starting a quarterback that allows you to remember who you were at the age of 15 than it is to do with a quarterback that was in 5th grade when you graduated high school. 

Another year of Brett at QB means you and  I can deny that we're aging for 12 more months  It means the same for Brett. 

 

Brett Favre always made me proud to be from Green Bay, he always will.  If he stays retired it is going to leave a void and I'm really hoping to fill it for some people.  I don't embody that sort of humility, but I like to think I am a little like Brett Favre in the sense that I conduct myself in what is often considered an unorthodox manner that yields  consistently excellent results. Plus,  it seems undeniable that I am also  getting sexier as I grow older.   I hope one day people say the things about me that they say about Brett Favre.  There is magic in Green Bay, I really believe that.  Someone else has got to show the world that and it might as well be me.  I'm certain Tony Shalhoub isn't interested in the job.  


Being "Gay for..." something just means that the level of love you have for  something extends beyond what is typical.  I know people that are "Gay for Coffee" or were "Totally Gay for The New Kids on the Block". 

 
Admit it,  you are just as "Gay for Favre" as I am.   

Here's hoping he comes back to play another year.  

 



 

 
Madison Deserves a Better Comedy Club E-mail
Written by NM   
Thursday, 26 June 2008 10:13

Comedy clubs are supposed to foster the growth of local comedians. The Comedy Club on State does a shitty job of it. The worst I've ever seen

  I'm not trying to be a jerk in mentioning it, I think the people that run it are good people. Good people who don't serve their audience well. The reason I feel compelled to bring it up is that I believe that Madison would be fertile ground for comedy if only it had a comedy club that respected its audience enough to book up-and-coming acts. Some of the locals here are really good- as good as anyone I've seen moving through the clubs at the middle level and often much better than the headliners. I really fear that not having club support is going to stifle the growth of guys like Sean Moore, Mike Schmidt, Tim Egan, or Chris Waelti. It already has done that to Mark Kump and I can't help but wonder whether KeaLynn Kees would still be performing if she'd gotten better support from the Comedy Club on State when she needed it. I can't stop those people from measuring themselves based on what the home comedy club thinks about them. The club is going elsewhere to book middles and headliners and I know if they'd just give some of these up-and-comers a chance, they'd help them grow.

 

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Tim Russert Died? E-mail

I kid, I know he did. I found myself surprisingly bummed out about it and I think a lot of other people did as well. It is always odd to feel that way about someone you haven't met, but probably good testimony to the power of television and how Tim Russert came across through it.

I can't say I ever had a strong opinion about Tim Russert before he died (save his nearly inexplicable cameo on one early episode of Homicide: Life on the Street), but I can say that I found the coverage of his passing incredibly compelling. To me, and I suspect to most of us, he was an affable newsman with a sentimental side. A guy that wrote books that I probably should read, only those books don't fall anywhere in the top 300 in that ever growing list (Just started the Beauty Myth 12 years after publication and 8 years after I "read" it in college- Holy Shit! Thanks Adderall).

I'm not embarrassed to admit I got a little misty eyed in seeing person after person recount stories about what they thought of Tim Russert. I asked the jaded side of me that might think they were all just media whores trying to get some face time in to leave me alone, I was so interested. Each account suggested he was a very decent and fair man. While that may not seem like much, most of the people discussing him made certain to frame his decency in the context of his having an undeniably large amount of power in the powerful worlds of Washington Politics and American broadcast media. The implication seemed to be that these worlds were so corrupting that only an incredible person could maintain his sense of self within them.

I found myself wondering why such a decent guy would want to be involved in those worlds.

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Pregnancy Pacts: Better Than Suicide Pacts, Still A Bad Idea E-mail
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Written by NM   
Wednesday, 25 June 2008 17:20

I doubt there was anything as formal as a pact when it comes to the pregnancies of the 17 high school girls in Gloucester, MA. There aren't any situations in high school where 17 girls are on the same page. Maybe on some sports teams, but girls that play high school sports tend to have higher self-esteem than it takes to base their future around the guy they are dating in high school. At the beginning of my senior year of high school, Dawn Noren showed up with a nose ring. Spring came and 26 other girls had one. If you were to ask them, every single one of those girls had theirs first. There was no nose ring pact.

If you are fond of conducting impromptu social experiments;  next time you see two women with the same anything interject yourself into their group and ask them who had (or did) it first and who was copying. If you ask without seeming condescending (it is an accomplishment to do so) you are in for a rare treat. Each age group has a different reaction, all reactions are fascinating.

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The Good News E-mail

The good news is that my Aunt Barb has  found a measure of success in defining her relationship with Cancer.  She hasn't won, she's just gotten Cancer to agree to allow her a little space.

She emailed to give some thoughts a few weeks back on her relationship with Cancer as it has recently come to live with the family of somebody very close to me at the expense of a sudden and difficult change in the relationship that we are both struggling mightily to adjust to. Aunt Barb doesn't hate her Cancer, she thinks of it as a friend. It teaches her things, it helps her with things, it allows her the benefit of a different perspective that I'd categorize as more enlightened than most other perspectives. As with any friendship there are misunderstandings, big fights, and power struggles. Sometimes Cancer borrows clothes without asking and then forgets to bring them back.  Cancer does shit like that all the time.  A lot of people think it takes more than it gives, but that isn't giving Cancer the kind of credit it really deserves.  Fights between friends aren't ever all bad. Each party usually comes to a better understanding of the other.

Here's hoping she is able to gain enough of an understanding about the true essence of her friend to give it the kind of eulogy it would deserve one day.

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